The void.|dream smp head-cannon au
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And soon. The transparent boy started talking although he was faceless.
"I'm sorry!"
"I don't want to!-"
"I worked hard for this"
"I just made that set!"
"No [REDACTED]! Please I'm sorry!"
Wilbur recognized the voice but couldn't put a name on it. The boy souled young. Maybe around late 16s early 17s.
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Some crazy things happened when Wilbur and schlatt died.
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I'm trying to get better at writing. If you happens to like this, check out my other works, their pretty pog.
Inspired by: Aenqa on ao3.
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